Supreme Vision Master

Chapter 1573: Chapter 1573: Lord Tongtong (4)

”Oh no!”

Luo Qingtong suddenly fell into his arms.

Ye Qianming instinctively reached out to catch her.

His right hand was holding Luo Qingtong’s hand, so he used his left hand to block.

Seeing this, Luo Qingtong’s eyes suddenly flashed, and she raised her hand to grab the left hand that the man extended towards her. Then, pretending that her hand slipped, she quickly slid the Ten Directions Dragon Ring off his left ring finger.

”Click.”

The Ten Directions Dragon Ring was swiftly taken off and held in her palm.

”...Hmm?!”

Luo Qingtong looked at the Ten Directions Dragon Ring in her hand and blinked.

She took it off?

Luo Qingtong’s face was filled with surprise, and she forgot to stabilize herself, plummeting onto Ye Qianming, pressing him down with the hand she grabbed.

The two ended up falling beside the pool.

Ye Qianming’s luxurious Flowing Cloud Silk Robe was instantly covered with mud and water.

”Luo Qi!”

Trapped under Luo Qingtong, Ye Qianming’s forehead veins throbbed, and he didn’t even call out Luo Qingtong’s real name anymore.

What exactly does this woman want to do?!

Ye Qianming gritted his teeth as he looked at Luo Qingtong.

It was only then that she came back to her senses.

”Ahem...mistake, mistake!”

Luo Qingtong hurriedly tried to climb off Ye Qianming.

However, during the collision, her hair became tangled in Ye Qianming’s Golden Crown.

As she stood up, her scalp was immediately tugged, causing both of them to sit back down together.

”Uh!”

Ye Qianming had just sat up, but Luo Qingtong fell back again.

He had to suppress his protective reflexes, lest he accidentally hurt Luo Qingtong, and didn’t have time to prevent it.

In a moment, Luo Qingtong was sitting on top of him.

And crucially, because he was sitting up, Luo Qingtong fell not anywhere else, but right onto his lap.

Instantly, Ye Qianming groaned.

The girl’s soft buttocks were nestled against his lower region.

If it wasn’t Luo Qingtong that fell on him, she would have been thrown off, clueless about how she died!

”Luo, Qi!”

Ye Qianming’s voice was tinged with anger and suppressed pain.

He gritted his teeth watching the woman sitting on him, fumbling with her hair.

Due to her movements, Luo Qingtong’s body rubbed against Ye Qianming.

Ye Qianming felt like he was going crazy from holding back.

With a sudden lift of his hand, he brushed away the Golden Crown from his head, letting his black hair fall freely like an ink waterfall.

Simultaneously, he rose up sharply, flipping Luo Qingtong onto her back beneath him.

”What exactly do you want? Seduce my Lord?”

Ye Qianming’s blood-red eyes held three parts restraint, seven parts heat.

His exceedingly handsome face, against the backdrop of his flowing hair, seemed both celestial and enchanting, divine and demonic!

”Ahem... No! Absolutely not!”

Seeing the fire almost leaping from the man’s eyes, Luo Qingtong desperately suppressed her urge to tease back, shaking her head frantically.

Kidding, can’t keep playing.

If this continues, the fire won’t extinguish.

”Hmph!” Ye Qianming’s face turned cold, letting out a snort as he was about to say something, suddenly feeling something amiss on his left ring finger.

His eyes flicked to notice the empty space on his left ring finger, and he instantly laughed in anger.